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You're Pretty When You CryEmancipation, the proclamationYou're Pretty When You Cry
Sovereignty, the decree With more than you could ever dream, mother dear Won't you give some to me?
Nomadic gypsy from the moment of birth Cries of freedom underly each verse Still I'm warmed by a fire of splinters, my child &n
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"A mermaid has no tears, and so she suffers even more." Hans Christian Andersen
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